The next day, Ludwig arrived on time outside the Lyon office.
Leon was writing something when he heard a knock on the door outside and signaled to come in.
Ludwig pushed through the door and said to Leon, "Sir, I'm coming." "
Leon looked up and saw that it was Ludwig, smiled and said, "Just in time, you come here." Then he pushed the proposal he had written in front of Ludwig.
"Project Shadow?" Ludwig frowned and read out the words on the cover.
"Yes, Project Shadow." Lyon said solemnly, "I plan to form a unit that is directly responsible to me, which is not part of the Wehrmacht and is more effective than the infantry of the Wehrmacht." It will ostensibly be a police force. "
"Police force?" Ludwig was a little puzzled, "But isn't the entire Wehrmacht under your command?" Why would you still need private troops? "
"Who do you think we lost in the last big war?" Leon asked, looking at Ludwig.
"Of course, we lost to those politicians and those capitalists, we clearly defeated Russia and occupied French lands, just because of the defeat of the Paris offensive and surrendered lightly! It was they who betrayed our country! Speaking of the last war, Ludwig could not suppress his anger, it was because of the sudden surrender that the squad leader and brothers died so resigned.
"Yes, because of them." Leon sneered and said, "The Wehrmacht is the country's army after all, and I can't use the army against that group of rotten politicians and greedy capitalists." So I need a unit hidden in the shadows, which must be completely in my hands so that the traitors who betrayed us can be picked up! "
After Leon finished speaking, he looked at Ludwig, Ludwig understood what Leon meant, he stood up and said loudly: "Sir! I am willing to be its commander and be loyal only to you! Only, will my family be retaliated? "
Leon patted Ludwig on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The reason why I destroyed all your information to give you a new identity is to protect the people around you, is there any problem?" "
"No more sir!" Ludwig replied reassuringly.
Leon nodded and said with satisfaction: "Very good, I have already trained the troops, there are 600 people, all of them are veterans, and I will equip them with the most advanced weapons and equipment." As for the name of the unit, I haven't thought about it yet. "
Ludwig's heart moved, and he suddenly thought: "It is better to call it the State Secret Police, or Gestapo for short." "
"Gestapo? You are its commander, just do as you say. Leon nodded, "The troops are all training outside the city now, and you can command it soon."
When Ludwig heard this, he nodded gratefully, he finally had his own troops, and he could use it to avenge his brother, Ludwig had never felt so hopeful, and Leon had become his own in his heart.
The Gestapo, a force that had been feared in previous lives, was formed, and its commander was loyal to Lyon.
Joseph was a businessman, a well-known merchant worth tens of millions to be precise. Originally, Joseph only owned a food factory worth hundreds of thousands of marks, responsible for providing military food for the German Second Reich in the last war, but strangely, when other factories that provided military supplies to the empire went bankrupt due to defeat, he abnormally acquired several food factories, and even bought a shipyard on the verge of bankruptcy in Kiel, which increased his capital explosively dozens of times, but no one knows where this terrible money came from.
At the moment, the rich man is lying in a luxurious manor outside Berlin, asleep holding two sexy girls.
Gunshots rang out in the manor without warning, and the sleeping Joseph rolled directly to the ground in fright, while the two girls screamed. Joseph calmed down for a moment and returned to bed, his trembling hands showing that his owner was still in extreme fear.
Others didn't know where Joseph got the money, but Joseph himself knew very well that he had sold the empire in exchange for it. He used various reasons to slow down the production of food in factories during the last war, and what was even more odious was that he used his contacts in the army's logistics department to spy on the type, quantity, and destination of military supplies delivered by the logistics department, and provided them to the Allies in exchange for huge wealth.
He knew that this secret might one day be known, but he could not give up his amazing wealth to flee to other countries.
"Don't worry, baby, my manor has more than 400 fully armed bodyguards, even an infantry battalion will not want to easily break it, hold on a little longer, the Military Supervision Bureau promises to provide me with protection, when the time comes, I will take you out of this damn country." Joseph slowly calmed down, began to comfort the two **** girls lying next to him, and then began to collect the money he could take with him.
He couldn't bear his wealth, but he couldn't bear his own life, so he secretly hired a large number of armed bodyguards to ensure his safety, and what reassured him more than the bodyguards was the guarantee given to him by the Military Supervision Bureau, guaranteeing that if he was discovered, the Military Supervision Bureau would escort him out of the country as soon as possible, so Joseph, who had calmed down, began to fantasize about his future life in France or England.
But the situation did not seem to develop as Joseph had intended, and the fierce gunfire outside continued for a while, began to slowly approach the main building where Joseph was, and began to slowly weaken, and finally stopped.
Joseph sensed something was wrong, why did his guard disintegrate so quickly? Without time to think about it, he grabbed the sorted bank check and some cash and rushed to the door.
"Boom!" The door opened.
But it was not Joseph who opened it, Joseph raised his hands and slowly retreated to the bedroom, he was not willing to give up, but no way, at this time the rifles in the hands of those standing at the door were obviously stronger than the checks in Joseph's hands.
"Hey, where do you want to go?" The man in black at the head smiled and said to Joseph.
"Who are you? You guys are trespassing! I'll call the police! Do you know who I am? The president has to give me three points of face! Joseph roared sharply.
"First of all, we are the police." The man pulled out his badge and shook it in front of Joseph, then continued, "Then of course we know who you are and what you do." Joseph von Wagner – oh, hell, you're still a nobleman. The owner of the Wagner Group, who owns three food companies and a shipbuilding company capable of building 10,000-ton freighters, is worth 60 million Reichsmarks, is also a member of parliament, and the party is the Social Democratic Party. Well, you can indeed get the president to give you three points. "
"Haha, know you're scared? Get out! Tomorrow the Wehrmacht will come to you! Joseph thought that the man in front of him was frightened and shouted exaggeratedly, but he ignored that everyone was coming to the door, and he was obviously not afraid of him.
"Wehrmacht? Do you say them? The man in black walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom and opened the curtains that had been covered.
Joseph opened his mouth wide, because there were a whole 20 tanks parked on the carefully tended lawn downstairs! Guderian's 2nd Wehrmacht tank regiment!
"Tanks?! You guys are actually equipped with tanks?! Joseph exclaimed incredulously, "Idiot of the Military Inspectorate! They were all tricked! Then he changed his arrogant attitude and said pitifully: "Let me go, I can give you everything and spare my life!" "
"Well, as long as you sign these transfer agreements, I can not kill you." The man in black seemed to be moved, nodded and said.
"Good, good, good! No problem! I sign! "Joseph, as if holding on to a life-saving straw, hurriedly took the pen and the agreement, and signed it at a speed that he had never done before, and at the same time thought to himself, you have violated the Treaty of Versailles, and when the people of the Military Supervision Bureau come to see what you can do, I can get these things back later."
The man in black watched with satisfaction as the agreements were signed, then put them away, turned and walked to the gate, suddenly he seemed to think of something, smiled and turned to Joseph, who was happy with a ghost in his heart, and said: "By the way, I just promised you that I would not kill you, but I did not promise that others would not kill you." Hahaha! Remember, don't betray Germany in the next life! After saying that, he laughed and walked out the door, despite Joseph's vicious curse and several gunshots coming from behind.
This happened not only in Berlin, but almost everywhere in the country, where 600 Gestapo groups went to hunt down traitors who had betrayed their homeland, with the assistance of local defense forces.
A well-known local figure was hanged in their home, and a huge amount of property in their name went to the name in the agreement - Leon Andrés.